“I’ve been challenging authority my entire life. I think I can handle one big, bad bird.” “I’m not a bird,” Colton grumbled. “I’m a hippogriff.”
“But I’m your mate. Surely you don’t want to eat your mate.” “Sorry to break it to you, but I do. It’s like having a T-bone waved in front of a starving man. All of my instincts kick in, especially when you run, and I just want to…well…” “Eat me.”
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